The Nits: Young Reporter. Voin olla hakoteillä, mutta tästä tuli mieleen elävästi Mustan saaren salaisuus.
Hands up, He said
If you move a little bit you're dead
I want the [melody?] that you were about to get
Tonight, They win
I'm in a cellar and I have to stay in
I have to write a song whether it's right or wrong
Here comes the young reporter, In his overcoat
I'm on the tape recorder, In his motorboat
Is he coming in time for me
Click clack, Turn the key
They [have come?] to transport me